Nothing to say.

francis1I have nothing more to say
and it’s been that way for a while
I have kept on talking
to keep you by my side

But I really have
nothing more to say.

Can I stop?
Could I maybe listen
What would I hear
without myself trying to speak?
What would I write
I I could only read?
Where would I be
without trying to be seen?
If I wasn’t
A voice,
an opinion,
a talent,
an offering of some sort,

What would be left
I don’t know
But its walking
down the path with me.
And when I really
Have nothing more to say,
I will see…